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Chandy Grace

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Warmth

my life was cold

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Until, my love, you danced..

Until, my love, you ...

Panic

I met you again. My stomach dropped. It was full of dread. My lungs collapsed. My heart ceased to exist. Irrational thoughts swirled. An attack, triggered. No escape in sight.

Stumbled

My feet are not staying on the path. My shoes are worn. I wanted to go left. So bad. But I tripped on a rock, fell forward, and rolled right. All these years, I was told to turn a certain... Continue Reading →

Screaming

So loud. So loud. I can not hear you. I can NOT hear YOU! You are so loud, I can not understand.

Pain

We are not strangers. We have danced too many times in the past to different tunes.  

I can still hear beyond the static.

I can still hear their voices. So loud. So loud. Calling. Crying. Screaming out to me. Every second grows harder. My desire is to listen. But. I can not let that happen. If I give in. I will. Fall. Back... Continue Reading →

Breathing

The air is thick. My heart beats slower and slower every moment. Laying down, looking up, I have nothing to see. There is no future. There is no end. I can not inhale this poison any longer. Why? Why? Why?... Continue Reading →

How?

How can I do more? How can I do more for you? I ask myself this daily. I want to do more for you, for us. But, how? I long to provide. I long to do more. I am trying.... Continue Reading →

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